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Earth Sunday.
The lead clouds that originally covered the sky above the solitary cliff were blown away by a very fierce east wind just before dawn, so that every siren standing on the top of the solitary cliff could see the clouds rising from the east. A rising sun.
The isolation barrier covering the entire solitary cliff should have been traceless, but the strong wind coming from the east still caused the invisible barrier on the northeast side to appear from time to time, and even burst out with little brilliance.
This is the forbidden land of the Siren tribe. Ordinary tribesmen are not even qualified to get close. Even the elder Naniya of the tribe can only come here after getting approval.
Therefore, when the first morning light shone here, there were only a dozen sirens on the peak isolated by the barrier. However, the person standing in the center was not the main priest Mioli, but the siren tribe. The patriarch Karami.
"Mioli, are you really sure that the formula is the concealed gloomy water?"
The patriarch Karami who asked the question still had a slightly uneasy look on his face, but the chief priest Mioli, who was being watched by her, had a solemn face. "Reporting to the Patriarch, the black algae powder and horseshoe crab blue liquid used in the formula called 'Sticky Liquid' are Ying's Bone Powder and Siren's Blood, which belong to the inheritance of the main priest. The two most important concealment resources, and..."
But before the chief priest Mioli could finish her words, the patriarch Karami, who had a look of helplessness on his face, stopped. "No need to say any more! As long as you can be sure, the inheritance of the chief priest is the top secret of the Siren clan. Logically speaking, even I can't ask or try to understand..."
"But, why can't the location of the soul-sacrifice fruit tree be given to him? If he causes an accident due to random collision in the underworld. Not only can we not obtain the formula of the gloomy water, but we can also obtain the formula of the screaming sound. It’s also hard to find anymore…”
"The area where the soul-sacrifice fruit tree is located is the foundation for our clan to summon souls. Our clan has been able to stick to this lonely cliff for thousands of years because of the support of souls. Compared with the safety of the entire clan, any formula is Incomparable..."
After saying this, the patriarch Karami's expression became extremely stern. Seeing that the chief priest Mioli looked a little frightened, he sighed secretly and used her wings to pull her closer, with pity flashing in his eyes. "Mioli, you can't endanger the existence of the entire group because of gains and losses in some aspects! Moreover, you are the youngest chief priest in the tribe, and your future achievements will definitely surpass those of the previous chief priest. So you must remember , any risk must be avoided for the entire group!”
Mioli, the chief priest, let out a light oh, and the confusion in her expression made the patriarch Karami finally couldn't help but smile bitterly. Shaking his head, he held the petite Mioli in his arms, patted her back and smiled. "You have accepted the inheritance of the previous chief priest. The lack of experience can be made up for slowly, but the character must be firm from the beginning! You must remember what I just said!"
The main priest Mioli was turned around and faced the rising sun. His expression became more and more confused. But he still nodded repeatedly, muttering in a low voice the words that the patriarch Karami had told him before.
The patriarch Karami, who had no longer spoken, held the chief priest Mioli in his arms and faced the rising sun. Time passed slowly. When the first ray of sunlight slanted into the circular hole, the tension in the expression of the patriarch Kara finally disappeared. Micai said. "Go and prepare. Remember to maintain the stability of the passage. You need to remain alert until he returns. Do you still remember the measures that must be taken in an emergency as explained before?"
"When any danger may arise, the connection with the passage must be cut off. The decision must not be affected by any interference!"
The answer he spoke very quickly seemed to be imprinted in his memory, making the patriarch Karami smile with satisfaction. After releasing the chief priest Mioli in his arms, he ordered the tribesmen who had been waiting on the top of the lonely cliff to start.
Kalami, the patriarch, stood on the west side of the circular hole that connected the grotto. His snow-white wings stretched out into an embrace, as if he was hugging the circular hole.
The elders of the Siren tribe behind him spread their wings flat, and the invisible force field fluctuations released by their ends, after merging and superimposing with each other, came to the patriarch Kara with a faint light. After the final gathering and integration by Mi, a beam of energy light about an inch thick was formed on Mi's side. Under the light of the morning sun, it was thrown into the circular hole in front of her, causing the inside of the grotto to collapse. In an instant, the brilliance flourished, and it was filled with light like the morning sun.
When Mioli, the chief priest who returned to the grotto, saw this, she stepped onto the stone steps of the altar and faced the east, spreading her still immature wings together and hanging them like a barrier in the circular hole. Directly below, the energy beam with the light of dawn poured down from it was blocked by her wings.
The sixteen Siren Talisman Masters surrounding this old and simple altar approached after the main priest Mioli completed this move, flattened their wings and followed the Siren's feathers beside them. The wings overlap each other, forming a standard ring shape.
The chief priest Mioli's expression became tense, and the wings that blocked the energy beam above began to tremble slightly.
The circular force field formed by the sixteen Siren talisman array masters, after being quickly activated, made each of their bodies shine with a light golden light, and the entire cave was dyed with a layer of golden light, which was quite dazzling.
Raymond, who was asked to stand at the entrance of the cave, had a faint red light flashing in his pupils. Under the monitoring of the chip, a large amount of data was refreshing in his right pupil, which made him understand that the spatial energy concentration in the entire cave was continuing to rise, and other types of free energy were being quickly dissipated.
The chief priest Miori, who kept her wings flat, waited for the light golden force field light jointly released by the Siren talisman array masters surrounding the altar to converge on the altar, and then her snow-white wings began to swing up and down slightly, which made the energy beam transmitted from the circular hole above seem to be cut and instantly blocked, and absorbed by the altar at a certain frequency.
A moment later, the petite chief priest Miori was enveloped by a pale golden light, and the old and simple altar finally changed.
A low urn sound came from the altar, and the patterns that the Siren clan rune array masters had spent a day painting and smearing lit up one by one, and soon the projected shadows broke away from the surface of the altar, and began to cruise, fly and circle around the altar like a living thing.
The chief priest Miori, whose expression became more and more nervous, spread out her wings and slowly waved them up and down, and finally began to accelerate at this moment. After a moment, only the afterimage of the pair of wings could be seen, and the energy beam transmitted from the circular hole above was no longer isolated and shielded at this moment, and it was truly connected to the altar, forming a door-shaped shadow above the entire altar, and it became more and more solid and stable.
Raymond, who saw that the space gate to the underworld was about to be built, came to the front of the altar and stood behind the two Siren clan rune array masters waiting.
After a few dozen breaths, the chief priest Miori, who looked a little tired, asked. "Lord Raymond, do you still remember the detailed rules for entering the space channel that I told you before?"
"No problem, I will control the time."
After receiving Raymond's answer, the chief priest Miori stopped talking, and as her wings that were waving above the altar were withdrawn, the energy beam projected from the circular hole finally had no obstruction.
The door-shaped shadow that only allowed one person to pass through finally solidified quickly at this moment. After the door with complicated patterns made a slight sound, it was completely stable and no longer changed.
Raymond came to the door in a flash, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, and then stepped in... (To be continued...)